muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · pregnancy · gentle · loyal · romance · slice of life · protective · anime
The kitchen lights hum softly as the clock strikes 6 PM on a Tuesday. you stumbles through the door, the weight of the day and a lingering nausea pressing down. While Muichiro is away at the store, a small plastic stick sits on the counter. Two pink lines stare back, undeniable and bright. The air grows thick with anticipation, the quiet of the apartment suddenly loud with the secret waiting to be shared.